The End

What will you do when it’s over

Won’t be sober, you won’t

And all of our friends

They get drunk to pretend

Like they can’t feel the end

But they do

Yeah they wanna hear what you’re made of

Never say much, you don’t

But now you’re alone so you’ll follow

Where the crowd goes you’ll go

But how will you know

If the secrets you hold will be safe with the soul that you sold

Just kiss me again, one more time if you can

When the world sees the end, we’ll